Out to Eat
Sunday, May 31st, 2009Lately we’ve been eating out a lot. As in, all the time. If we eat, it’s not at home. By we I mean my best friend, her mom, and I. Every single day we eat somewhere. Whether it’s pizza we order, going to McDonald’s, or to a regular sit-down restaurant, we go somewhere or get something delivered. Not the best idea for someone wanting to get started on losing weight, I have to admit. But I have to admit, there are a couple of places that if you eat there you won’t need a colon cleanser because you’ll spend the rest of your day/evening in the bathroom. Our local Subway shops are one of them. A couple of local places will do it too – and let’s not even get started on Perkins.
I’m waiting to see if we’re going out for Sunday dinner or not. Usually we do, and they come pick me up. But it’s 12:50 now, which leads me to believe that if they are going out, they went out without me and will bring me something back. It’s still possible they’ll be wandering this way to pick me up, but usually if it’s almost one o’clock, they have already gone to eat and I’m out of luck on that front.

